right in my ear Making herself so perfectly clear Needs some good love Roll her over in the middle of the night Rock my baby 'til the morning Gettin' hot, good love, oow Good
Let's talk about good, good love so hard to find It's a good, good thing gotcha by my side You're everything to me Let's talk about good, good love,
perfectly clear She needs some good love So I roll her over in the middle of the night and I rock my baby 'til the morning light Gettin' hot....Good love, yeah. Well the good
had to do was fix a gaze on me. To turn it all around. I think I was a lovely boy. Let's see if we cant make a lovely lovely man.
Übersetzung: Gift. Good Love.
Chorus) Lets talk about good, good love so hard to find It?s a good, good thing gotcha by my side You're everything to me Let?s talk about good, good love
he had to do was fix a gaze on me. To turn it all around. I think I was a lovely boy. Let's see if we cant make a lovely lovely man.
so perfectly clear She needs some good love So I roll her over in the middle of the night and I rock my baby 'til the morning light Gettin' hot....Good love, yeah. Well the good
Beauty-beauty Who needs true love as long as you love me truly I want it all, but I want you more Will you wake me up, boy, if I bite your poison apple
't love her like I used to Try to fix what was wrong. - Guess it hurts, cause I'm gone! My son, he loves me, but she try to poison his mind, Actin' like
sinker! thanks to me, shes her own new necklace! now shes good as gold! I curse the day my dream became my descent suddenly I long for you, my only love
lost, have they won Ain't no love in a concrete kingdom, Ain't much life Ain't no life in a concrete kingdom, I hear cries tonight Ain't no love Ain
qui n'ait pas encore aime [Love as much as we maltreat Love everything for good Love a woman, young and pretty And who has never loved] Menage-la,
love each other no no no Must we wait forever no no no Heads are getting stronger bodies getting weak Looking at them all it feels good to be a freak
Feel you nothing You know I'll bet you think You have a good reason to be living In the limelight of the fortunate ones you're too weakened by the poison
: [Erotomania] [instrumental] [Voices] "Love, just don't stare" He used to say to me every Sunday morning The spider in the window' The angel in the
the book "Cultural Revolution".] "I don't wanna be here, 'cause of my suffering, 'cause of my illness. Only love is worth having, only love is what matters, loving
